Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 37: War on Mu Xinyue (1)
Day two.
Overcast.
The lead cloud hangs low.
The sky was dripping with raindrops.
But that didn't stop the students' enthusiasm for watching the mid-year competition.
As soon as the school opened, the whole campus was boiling.
On this day of the mid-year competition, the first, second and third grades have entered the stage of the final actual combat competition.
The second-year martial arts field, the first ring was surrounded by water early on.
A moment.
Proctored teaching is coming.
The figure of the grade director Chu Hen and the special observer Li Qingxuan also appeared on the viewing platform.
Mu Xinyue is very popular.
As soon as he appeared, he was greeted with cheers.
Most of the cheering and cheering were male students.
And Lin Beichen's momentum is not too much.
As soon as he appeared, he was surrounded by students from Class 9. Among them were 30 or 40 female students who didn't know which class they belonged to. As if they were all stars, they surrounded Lin Beichen and shouted. Slogans such as 'must win' and 'so handsome' came towards the No. 1 ring.
The Invigilator Instructor is inspecting the ring in preparation for the big fight.
"Sister Xinyue, what are the chances of winning today's battle?"
Guan Feidu, a third-year student dressed in white, walked over with a smile.
Suddenly, it caused a sensation.
Although Guan Feidu is not the chief of the third grade, he also reached the top four in the third grade in the battle yesterday. The male **** among them.
His popularity far exceeds that of Wu Xiaofang.
Furthermore, in addition to Guan Feidu, Ni Yuquan, Zuoqiu Wushuang and several other talented third-year students also came to greet Mu Xinyue and cheer.
These genius students in the third grade have become a kind of imposing coercion, rolling over towards Lin Beichen's position.
"Hehe, this is Lin Beichen's younger brother, right?"
Guan Feidu smiled slightly and looked at Lin Beichen.
"I have seen your martial arts competition these past few days. Your [Basic Swordsmanship Close-up Triplet] is so skillful that no one in the entire Third Academy can match it... However, these three swordsmanships are not omnipotent. , A long time ago, the third grade has already spread the method of breaking the three swords, and it is very unfortunate that three days ago, I gave Mu Xuemei a copy. Be careful."
Guan Feidu reminded him kindly.
Many people who support Lin Beichen suddenly changed their expressions when they heard this.
A three-sword solution?
This...
In this way, did Lin Beichen miss the opportunity?
Lin Beichen didn't look at Guan Feidu at all.
What about the seniors in the third grade?
It's still licking the dog.
Humble.
Do you think this will affect Lao Tzu's mentality?
Childish.
"Lin Beichen, you will lose today, I am under the ring, waiting for you to be my slave."
A voice of incomparable resentment came.
But I saw Wu Xiaofang, a genius from the first class of the second year, with a bandage on his head and a bandage on his arm. He was tied like a mummy. He was limping and living with a cane. With the help of others, he separated the crowd. , come closer.
His eyes were like two knives, scraping at Lin Beichen's body, eager to cut off a few pieces of flesh.
Come to watch the battle with a heavily wounded body.
Because I couldn't swallow yesterday's breath, I must see with my own eyes the picture of Lin Beichen being defeated.
"The tournament begins."
The proctor announces loudly.
The two protagonists entered the ring one after another.
Mu Xinyue was obviously dressed up.
Although she still has a plain face, the girl's vitality and delicacy can instantly kill any makeup look.
The specially modified swordsman's robe shows the graceful curvature of her delicate and delicate body like flowers and bones.
There was a slight smile on his face, like a warm sun on a cloudy and rainy day.
And Lin Beichen is also wearing a blue swordsman robe, with a slender and straight body, and a handsome face. The slight rain wet his long black hair, with a few strands sticking to his cheeks, dark eyes, and a face like white jade. , whether in style or appearance, it is not inferior to Mu Xinyue.
The two stood opposite each other, standing on the ring, as if they were a pair of immortals.
Even many students, at this moment, have a strange thought in their hearts——
It's a good match.
What's the matter with the urge to hit CP?
"Today, I will oversee the battle myself."
The grade director Chu Hen was like a big eagle, swept a distance of ten meters and landed on the ring.
A pair of men and women who are fighting are the baby bumps of the second year of the third college. In order to avoid accidental injuries during the battle, Chu Hen decided to invigilate the test himself. In case of any accident, he can stop it on the spot. .
"Let's get started."
Chuhen Road.
Mu Xinyue slowly pulled out the long sword from her waist and said, "Student Lin, please."
Lin Beichen Dan
Smiled lightly and hooked his hands.
This is a very frivolous move.
Suddenly, there was an uproar around the ring.
"Sure enough, he is an ignorant prodigal."
Guan Feidu frowned.
Ni Yuquan on the side said: "Senior brother Guan, don't worry, my sister-in-law will teach this dude a lesson in a while. With your crack book, my sister-in-law can't lose."
Several brothers around me all know that Guan Feidu's thoughts during this period are on Mu Xinyue, so they have privately called 'sister-in-law'
Last night, I personally instructed Mu Xinyue to practice the cracking technique, and it was midnight.
Guan Feidu nodded and smiled: "It's true, keep watching."
Several of their third-year students always feel that they stand out from the crowd and have a sense of superiority.
In the ring.
"Lin, be careful."
Mu Xinyue starts with [Basic Swordsmanship].
The so-called "basic swordsmanship" refers to swordsmanship that does not require a special rhythm of profound qi movement and the coordination of techniques. Even if one does not master the power of profound qi, it can be performed, and the focus is on the change of moves.
In Lin Beichen's eyes, a cold light flashed.
Hey!
The sword light breaks through the air.
It is directly [Basic Swordsmanship close-up three consecutive].
The sword light is extremely fast.
A sneer appeared in Mu Xinyue's eyes, and the sword in her hand changed. It seemed to be in a hurry.
Ding ding ding!
Three metallic humming soft clicks.
Mars sputtering.
The shape of the two people is one touch.
Around the ring, there was cheers.
"Blocked."
"Lin Beichen's invincible Three Swords Form was really blocked by Senior Sister Mu."
"Finally someone can stop Senior Brother Lin's sword"
"As expected of the finals, it's good to be evenly matched."
"However, does Senior Brother Lin know other sword techniques?"
There is a lot of chatter around.
As soon as the two geniuses fought, suspense and anticipation suddenly came.
Mu Xinyue smiled slightly and said, "If I'm not wrong, Lin has only mastered one set of swordsmanship so far, which is the three swordsmanship, hehe."
Lin Beichen said: "Unfortunately you guessed wrong."
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